Brandon is beginning to lose it. He has never been confined this long. He and his wolf had been trying to contact Dorian and her wolf. "How could she leave when I'm in here. I knew that she would think of herself. "
One of the guards opened the door, but didn't enter the dungeon. "The king said he'll see you tomorrow." He closes the door.
"Father has finally come to his senses. I knew he wouldn't let me rot in this hellhole." He sits on the cot and chuckles, "This was one of his scare tactics. Well, King Mikkos, it didn't work."
Adhir and a guard come in and open the cell door. Brandon looks at Adhir. "I'm sure you're not happy about me getting out."
"Who said you were getting out. The King has ordered that you work in the field with the other prisoners. Where is that smirk now?
